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INTERPRÉTATION
Dave Matthews Band
Chant
Mark Batson
Claviers
Carter Beauford
Batterie
Stefan Lessard
Basse
Leroi Moore
Saxophone ténor
Boyd Tinsley
Violon
Butch Taylor
Claviers
Ann Marie Calhoun
Violon
Mira Stone
Violon
Jennifer Myer
Alto
David Gee
Violoncelle
Lee Grove
Programmation
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Mark Batson
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Mark Batson
Production
Chris Kress
Ingénierie
Rob Evans
Ingénierie
Mark Stent
Ingénierie de mixage
Dave Emery
Assistance d’ingénierie
Alex Dromgal
Assistance d’ingénierie
Paroles
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
I would dig a hole all the way to China
Unless of course I was there
Then I'd dig my way home
If by diggin' I could steal
The wind from the sails of the greedy men who ruled the world
Still you're my best friend
And after a good, good drunk
You and me wake up and make love after a deep sleep
Where I was dreamin', I was dreamin'
Dream girl
Dream girl
Dream girl
Dream girl
I was feelin' like a creep as I watched you asleep
Face down in the grass, in the park
In the middle of a hot afternoon
Your top was untied and I thought how nice
It'd be to follow the sweat down your spine
You're like my best friend
Oh, after a good, good drunk
You and me wake up and make love after a deep sleep
Where I was dreamin', I was dreamin'
Of a dream girl
Dream girl
Dream girl
Dream girl
Caught by a wave, my back to the ocean
It knocks me off my feet and
Just as I find my footing
Here you come again
Dream girl
Dream girl
I saw, dream girl
Hey, yeah, now, my dream girl
(If I die)
Dream girl
(I saw and hold her) my dream girl
Dream girl
Dream, I say now
(Oh I got) deep in, and deep in
Deep in, deep in
Got deep in
Writer(s): Leroi Moore, David Matthews, Boyd Tinsley, Carter Beauford, Mark Batson, Stefan Lessard
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